i called my professor a smartass today...
...as in, out loud.
...in front of the whole class.
I didn't mean to.
It just came out.
Other students heard me.
And so did the professor.
I think I had Tourette's for a minute.
Batter my heart, three-personed God, for you as yet but knock, breathe, shine, and seek to mend; that I may rise, and stand; overthrow me, bend your force to break, blow, burn, and make me new. --John Donne
2 Comments:
Was this your math professor?
No. Psychology. The one I like, oddly.
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